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Xander Harris - Urban Gothic

Recommended by us on 8th April 2011

Urban Gothic by Xander Harris

4...according to our on Thu 07 Apr, 2011.

Xander Harris a.k.a Justin Sweatt crafts decaying 80s gore synth progressions using classic analogue synths and drum machines. The result is a celebration of the VHS age of American & European horror. Much like the recent Umberto tributes to various golden ages of soundtrack music, Sweatt pays respectful homage to his heroes whilst not straying too far from the original blueprints. There's obvious references to John Carpenter, Goblin and Faltermeyer here but Sweatt's crate digging guarantees more obscure references, some of which I'm totally unaware of. There's plenty of arpeggios, rolling soft synths, pulse generated beats and subtle yet progressive structures to get your head around here. Predominantly moody but thoroughly enjoyable stuff. Keep an eye out for a 100% Silk 12" in the future.

In much the same way as Umberto excavates the graves of old 70's Euro gore/occult scores for new nightmare-synth strategies, classically trained Austin, TX keyboard-creep maestro Xander Harris (aka Justin Sweatt) scavenges rat-gnawed 80's basement horror VHS tapes to sift out the glimmering gothic goldflakes hidden within. Grim process, grimmer results. Each of the unlucky 13 tracks on Urban Gothic, his debut full-length, seethe and shiver and boil with sleek synthesizer city-lights paranoia and cool, cold dread. A few are cribbed from the minimal/throbbing John Carpenter handbook ("First Body," "Crying In The Dark") and some go for more of a clawhammering industrial approach ("Hunting," "When The Hammer Starts To Drop") while a few marry the video undead vibes to an almost thrill-kill cult-dance beat ("Fucking Eat Your Face," "Tanned Skin Dress") that pulses blackly like a strobe-lit corpse. A cool detail is that Sweatt's a decade-deep drummer so every percussion sound on the record is actually manually played on synthetic drum pads, which gives the songs a looser and less mechanical execution. A bad-ass brainbomb of an LP with enough eerie witch-fog anthems to keep even the darkest darkwaver's head buried in the speaker cabinet. Expect tapes, tours, and even a 100% Silk 12" from this nightstalker in the near future. Black vinyl LPs in jackets with photographed-TV horror stills by Manda B Brown. Edition of 480.

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